I smiled bitterly, and a sense of powerlessness surged up little by little along the bottom of my heart.

Lying on the stone platform paved with blue bricks, his head facing the direction of the abyss, and his body feeling the biting chill.

There is also a whistling cold wind, which sweeps across the scalp and brings bursts of tingling pain.

Raising his head slightly, he looked at the high stone steps in front of him, and every crack in the stone was covered with dark green moss.

Although I want to step on it step by step, walk on this seemingly endless road, and get closer to the truth little by little.

But the body seemed to fall apart at this moment, and it could no longer support it.

I gradually closed my eyes, and the scenes hit me like a tide.

The vivid faces, accompanied by the blood stained red, burst before my eyes.

"Ahh

I woke up and felt like my head was going to explode.

Cold sweat spurted out little by little along the pores, and when it met the mud and dirty blood on the face, it instantly changed its appearance.

"Brother Leng..., monkey... I won't let you die in vain. ”

"I swear, swear!"

My eyes widened, my eyeballs were bloodshot, and even between my teeth was blood.

It wasn't until a wave of fatigue raged in my body that I couldn't hold on anymore.

The scene in my mind was a little depressed, and in its place, there was a strange look.

In the dilapidated courtyard, many people sat in front of the stage, neatly dressed and listening to the opera.

These people have different appearances, but they all have intoxicated expressions.

There is a shopkeeper with a woolen cloth hanging on his shoulders and working in a teahouse.

Or a butcher with a greasy face and a pig-killing knife stuck in his waist.

And I sat in the back row in confusion, looking at the figures interspersed in front of me, and the panic in my heart gradually let go.

There are unknown operas performed on stage, and I have never known anything about Peking Opera.

I just don't know why I suddenly have such a dream, and all kinds of echoes are ringing in my head.

The actors on the stage, dressed in pink gorgeous costumes, sang their voices and songs in a cappella amid applause.

It's just weird that I can't see their faces clearly.

Even if I was sitting next to me, my face was blurred, as if I had been hooked on a layer of white mist.

I watched him with my own eyes, picked up the teacup in my hand, and in the white mist on my face, there was a sound of "smacking tea".

The appearance is exquisite, very natural.

I began to be scared in my heart, and I only felt that in the next second, something terrible would happen.

I struggled to get up, turned my head and looked in the direction of the entrance of the compound.

Congratulations, the door was empty, and there was no one.

His mind was in a mess, but he didn't listen to his feet for a moment, as if the distance between two or three steps in front of him was like two mountains.

Separated by thousands of streams, it made me have a nervous breakdown.

"Uncle, remember me."

A terrible voice sounded from behind me, and I was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat.

I subconsciously turned my head, but like a child awakened by a nightmare, I covered my eyes with my hands.

In the palm gap, a little probe the scene outside.

Sure enough, there was nothing behind him.

I must have had another nightmare.

Thinking like this in his mind, his hands subconsciously pinched his thighs viciously.

The piercing pain made me open my eyes instantly.

His eyes widened as he looked at the blue sun in the sky, and his face was bloodless.

"Uncle, you don't remember me."

A strange voice sounded from behind me again, and this time I ran out as fast as I could.

I only saw a little girl in a red cotton jacket, standing by the door and looking at me curiously.

The feeling of déjà vu made me stop gradually.

The heart that was beating wildly calmed down little by little, and the mind was desperately recalling, as if I had seen her somewhere.

It wasn't until I looked at the two strange middle-aged men standing next to the little girl that I woke up in an instant.

The footsteps involuntarily, little by little, walked in the direction of the little girl, and the sound of opera in his ears was like a heavenly sound.

"The pear blossoms fall, the spring enters the mud, this life is only for one person, and he is also infatuated with the king."

While I was thinking about it, my shoulder was pinched by a huge force, and I grinned in pain.

I subconsciously looked up, only to see the middle-aged fat man who had appeared in my nightmare looking at me with a puzzled expression.

The flesh on his face and his bone-baring chin were accompanied by a terrifying sight, but they were still vivid.

I was so frightened that I tried to break free from his palm, but I stumbled upon it.

This time, the middle-aged fat man in front of him had a clear and complete face.

Although it was not heroic, it finally had a human shape, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whew..."

The fat man glared at me with a puzzled expression, and for a moment.

Only then did he suddenly look hideous, as if he had seen an enemy, and roared at me viciously.

"TM, don't you want to go on an adventure and come here for a good job."

"Get out!"

I woke up in an instant, and looked at the middle-aged fat man as if I was stunned.

The eyes were black and shiny, without the whites of the eyes, and the black tendons on the face flared up, accompanied by the black vascular expression.

A sense of fear arises spontaneously from the bottom of my heart.

I only felt that my throat was tightly locked, and then I threw it out suddenly.

"Ahh

I screamed in fright and sat up from the ground.

That roll, lingering in my mind, was unusually loud.

"Who."

I felt like I was stunned, and I just felt that the terrible middle-aged fat man was staring at me right behind me.

Then he quickly dragged his backpack and climbed the stone steps step by step.

"Whew..."

I gasped for breath until the oncoming cold wind swept through the air and made a strange whining sound, and I gradually came to my senses.

The stone lamp in front of me is hidden in the darkness, and the blue brick carving under the feet is more exquisitely crafted, and the faint green light is reflected on the face under the light of the burning grease.

I calmed my chest with my hands until the fear in my heart was completely gone, and then I sat down on the ground.

My mind was blank, but there was an inexplicable feeling in my heart.

"Scared... Scared the hell out of me. ”

I subconsciously looked back, for fear that the fat man in the dream would really follow in reality.

In the darkness on both sides, a stone lamp suddenly lit up, startling me.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable anger burning in my heart, stinging my nerves.

"TM, I was actually scared by a person in a dream to be so virtuous."

The anger accumulated in his chest had nowhere to vent, his throat was sweet, and blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth.

I clenched my fists and stared at the front.

In the darkness, the last two stone lamps suddenly lit up without warning

The scene in front of me was like the last blow to my heart, and I almost didn't frighten it again.

I saw that on the highest point of the stone platform in front of me, the last bit of darkness was shrouded and dispelled by the grease light that shrouded me.

A strangely dressed mysterious man was sitting in front of me.

He holds drumsticks and snare drums in his hands, and wears delicate floral masks on his face.

His eyes were hollow, like the abyss under his feet, and two runes hung down from his black hair.

As the cold wind in the air swayed, the little courage I had just gathered was trampled on the ground and kneaded fiercely.

(I was only updated more than an hour late, and the update record for almost a month in a row is gone, my god is distressed)